God cries himself to sleep

Because He knows

About my dreams of

Devouring the divine

Stunning skepticism;

A charming “mine”

I spend so much time on my knees

Praying and preaching

In the name of one

Tonight I’ll be tasting

The holy eucharist

Your heart is a cathedral

That sings only to me

My body is a temple

That holds your calling

It’s time for communion